Chapter 1236: A Melee

"The team from America has arrived...Frank, what should we do?" Several union leaders were discussing in the Workers' Association Club.

Farben is an interest alliance composed of several enterprises, a monopoly giant with a Concern nature, and there is not only one internal labor union.

At present, the labor union leaders of Casella and Griesheim Electrochemical are the most anxious and angry.

The groups they represent are about to be 'sold out' again. After the second sale, the management will definitely offset the financial loss and pressure by laying off staff.

It also means that a large number of workers will lose their jobs, and their rights will also be shaken. Now this situation must be changed.

The best way is to make Osborne, their new boss, change his mind and stop selling Casella and Griesheim Electronic Chemicals to other companies.

"Frank, we should go to them to negotiate. We must stop their evil deeds. No one should use the interests of the workers to achieve their goals and take advantage of the opportunity to profit..."

Everyone looked at Frank, the leader of the Farben Workers' Union.

"That's right, we should do this... However, Faben is undergoing liquidation and reorganization. I think you should think about the risks you will face. If we have a stalemate with them now, will other guilds be able to return in the future? Companies, getting jobs for your workers, these are unknowns.

I think everyone is very clear that in the new company after the reorganization, only one trade union can exist, and all trade unions will be merged into one, and Pfizer will definitely send people to watch over us. initiative. "

"Frank, what do you mean?" The union leaders from Casela and Grishai looked at him with unfriendly expressions.

The meaning behind the other party's words is clearly to sacrifice their interests in order to seek greater benefits for other guilds.

"Sorry, you have been separated from Farben, and you are no longer members of Farben General Assembly... I really want to help, but I can't." Frank's answer was calm and ruthless.

Yes, he is not going to seek benefits for the workers of the two companies that have already confirmed their sale. More important now is the future of those who stay.

This is his responsibility as the leader of the General Assembly. As for Casela and Grisheim, they are no longer members of Farben, and they no longer have any value.

"Frank, you'll regret it...you're throwing away the forces that support you, and we're going to tell everyone about that fact, you scumbag."

The two union leaders shook their fists angrily, the veins on their thick arms popped out, and the atmosphere in the room became tense.

Those who can become union leaders are the best among the workers. They are also members of the wage-earning class. Many of them serve the workers at the grassroots level, doing the hardest and most tiring jobs.

Therefore, there is no need to doubt how strong their bodies are. Everyone here looks rough and strong enough to compete with a calf. If there is a real fight, blood is inevitable, and it is good if no one is killed.

"Calm down, Hunter...and you, Doppler." The rest of the union leaders stood up and reminded them to calm down, but they moved towards Frank.

This scene was naturally seen by the two, and all the union leaders stood on the other side and supported Frank's decision.

They were abandoned like this, and they had to decide what to do.

"The power of the trade union should not be dispersed...you will regret it." Hunter looked at his former colleagues and friends with grief, and shook his hands and left angrily.

"What Hunter said is what I want to say, you will regret it." Doppler took a deep look at Frank, and repeated; "You will regret it,

Frank. "

After the two left, the silence in the room lasted for a long time, and finally a short, strong man with black stubble and half of his face covered by the stubble said; "Frank, we shouldn't spread our strength, the workers will Doubtful and disappointed."

"Don't worry, Vidard... as long as we lead them to get what they want, no one will care about it."

After speaking, Frank looked around at his friends, and shouted in a heavy and forceful tone; "Now, the people who organize us gather in front of the factory. Whoever wants to enter the factory must agree to our conditions, and we will never compromise."

"Never compromise." Everyone echoed and shouted, leaving confidently.

Vidard, with a worried face, walked towards the factory on foot. His salary was not enough to buy a vehicle, and walking was good for thinking.

"Vedad, what are you thinking?" On the way, his old friend and assistant beside him could see his worry.

"Frank shouldn't abandon our brothers at this time. If there is infighting in the union, our enemies will be happy to see it."

No one can predict what a desperate person will do, and if this desperate person represents hundreds of thoughts, the consequences will be more serious.

"What can they do? We have six trade unions and the support of more than 4,000 people, don't worry!" the assistant smiled and comforted.

"I hope so!" Vedard was still a little worried, but he didn't say it again.

Back in the community where I lived, I went door-to-door to gather workers. Soon hundreds of people formed a long black queue and marched towards the factory through the wind and snow.

Seeing the barbed wire fence around the factory area from a distance, Vedard's expression sank instantly. Because at this moment in front of the factory, a group of anti-union members holding up wooden signs blocked their way.

‘Against violence, we want to work. '

'Greedy vampires will ruin everything. '

'Unions = greedy moths. drive them away. '

'Don't try to ruin my life. '

There is also a smoking shotgun drawn on the bottom of the sign, with the muzzle pointing forward, as if to explain something, but also as a threat.

"Go away, you idiots, we are fighting for a better life for all brothers." Before the two sides got close, they had already started looking at each other angrily and yelling.

"You idiots should go away, don't try to ruin our work."

"Anyone who wants me to lose my job, I will kill him with my own hands."

"Huh, are you scaring me? Come on, you little bastard, look at your damn nose, it's like a rotting paprika on the side of the road."

"Bastard, if you dare to humiliate me again, I promise, I will smash your head, throw it in the ditch by the roadside, and let it rot and maggot..."

"Hey, go to hell!"

Before Vedard had time to appease his own people, someone rushed out of the other side and rushed towards the other side.

This was like a fuse, which instantly ignited the hot emotions on the scene. The two sides roared and rushed towards each other, and a scuffle broke out.

"Calm down, stop, stop for me..." Vedard kept shouting, and knocked down the idiot in front of him with a punch.

boom!

A straight punch hit him on the cheek, and the pain from biting his tongue made him shed tears. He clenched his fist and returned a hard uppercut.

Then, things got completely out of control, and when the police arrived 40 minutes later, the scene was full of workers lying on the ground moaning, blood and broken teeth mixed in.